JANE'S POV
"Come on were dancing, you love to dance. I love to dance. The stars are out. We love dancing under the stars. We love to dance and what's better we look good dancing" Layla says standing up as she takes my hand.
"To what music? It stopped half hour ago?" I say
Layla starts singing Oh, my love said to me, "Will you meet me by the sea?
You can kiss me underneath the misty moon"
She is stunning, she is pretty, she's as warm as amber whisky
And as bonny as a heather on the hill.
I stand up and then I join in singing as we stand together a arm around each others backs Layla has a arm in the air.
When I was a young boy, my mother said to me
"Find yourself a pretty lass, don't take her love for free"
From fields of Aberfeldy to the shores of Loch Maree
I know that she'
